“It turns out it’s so easy to get started with painting.”

In the room, Futaba Cheng looked at the manga introductory book in his hand for a while, then slowly put it down, and then took out a piece of white paper and a pen from the drawer.

"First draw a Doraemon." Futaba Makoto confidently picked up the pen.

Draw lines and outlines in one go.

Then add eye highlights.

"Haha, that's all." Futaba Cheng looked at Doraemon, who had a small face and a big belly, and smiled lightly.

[Doraemon painting failed, painting skill lv.0 proficiency increased (1/20)]

"Tsk, where did you fail? Isn't this more artistic?" Futaba Cheng didn't forget to grab Merlin who was lying on his lap, "Merlin, do you think he's the same type as you?"

Merlin looked at the deformed monster on the paper, a look of confusion on the fat cat's face.

"Meow..."

Futaba Makoto slowly turned the paper to the other side.

Go ahead.

[Doraemon painting failed, painting skill lv.0 proficiency increased (20/20)]

[Level improvement of painting skill lv.0 → Painting skill lv.1]

"It should be fine now." Futaba Cheng saw that his painting skills had improved, so he painted it again, and this time it was almost the same as the original painting.

"How much proficiency is needed to draw the human body at Yuyou's level?" Futaba Makoto thought, but he just wanted to have basic drawing skills to help the girl.

After looking at Doraemon on the paper, Futaba Cheng nodded with satisfaction, then picked up Merlin and got up and went to Gong Shiro Yuyou's room.

He reached out and knocked on the door.

The door opened slowly, and a delicate and pretty face appeared in the crack of the door. When the other party saw that the person knocking on the door was Futaba Makoto, he opened all the doors.

"Are you tired?" Futaba Cheng asked with a smile.

Gong Baiyuyou shook his head slightly, but his face could not conceal his tiredness.

It's been a long time since I had a good rest.

"I'm here to help!" Futaba Cheng picked up the Doraemon in his hand, "Look, is there anything you need me for?"

After Gong Bai Yuyou looked at the Doraemon drawn by Futaba Makoto for a while, she hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded with difficulty as if she didn't want to hurt Futaba Makoto.

"Ahem, okay." After understanding Gong Bai Yuyou's meaning, Futaba Cheng held his forehead, "No need to comfort me."

"I can also help you draw a line or something. Do you need it?" Futaba Cheng asked.

Seeing that the other party insisted on helping her, Gong Bai Yuyou understood that Futaba Cheng wanted to help her share the burden. Her eyes showed tenderness, and then she stretched out her hand and brought Futaba Cheng into the room.

Five minutes later.

Looking at the girl sitting in his arms, Futaba Cheng put his arms around her waist and couldn't help but ask: "Is it okay if I just hold you and draw?"

Gong Bai Yuyou glanced at Futaba Cheng behind her with her beautiful eyes, and nodded lightly.

There is no problem with this...

The two of them sat on the bed like this, and Gong Shiro Yuyou sat in front of Futaba Cheng - the girl's body was soft when he hugged her, so Futaba Cheng put his chin on the other person's shoulder and peeked at her.

Drawing book.

Aren’t you the first readers to see new works?

Suddenly, Futaba Cheng seemed to have discovered something.

Gong Baiyuyou's drawing speed is not slow, but the style of her notebooks is extremely delicate, so even if she draws very fast, it takes much longer to draw one frame than an ordinary painter.

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Futaba Makoto hugged her. Apart from occasionally twisting and moving, he didn't feel bored at all while looking at the girl's drawings in the book, because occasionally he could use his fingers to grab the soft parts to relax his stiff muscles.

Whenever Gong Bai Yuyou finished a painting, she would directly turn around and hug Futaba Cheng, then bury her face in his arms and take a deep breath, showing an unnoticeable expression of happiness.

Futaba Cheng couldn't see the girl's expression clearly from this angle. He just gently stroked Gong Bai Yuyou's hair and massaged her from time to time.

"I always feel that the style of painting is better." Futaba Cheng picked up a drawing and looked at it. Originally, Gong Bai Yuyou's style strictly adhered to the proportions of the human body, and there were almost no mistakes. But from the current drawing, we can

It can be seen that her painting style has changed a lot.

For example, when entering from the back, she will deliberately make the painting larger, so that it looks as if it is about to overflow the grid, which brings a very high visual impact.

However, you can't look at this kind of thing too much, because at this time, the girl slowly turned her head and looked over with eyes as quiet as an ancient well, because she found that she suddenly felt uncomfortable sitting.

"It's not intentional." Futaba Cheng said immediately.

Gong Baiyuyou didn't doubt that it was intentional. She turned around and lay down... There was no expression on her beautiful face, but she deliberately looked at him with innocent and clear eyes.

"Am I dragging you down by being here?" Futaba Cheng gently stroked the girl's face, then rubbed her red earlobes and asked.

"It can... replenish... Cheng's energy." Gong Baiyuyou said softly.

Futaba Cheng smiled slightly.

It was getting dark, and Gongbai Yuyou began to devote himself more to work, but Futaba Cheng also noticed that Gongbai Yuyou seemed to be worried about something.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Gong Baiyuyou shook her head gently, but did not continue painting with the brush in her hand.

She lacks an inspiration.

Finally, Gong Baiyuyou closed the drawing board. She could not continue drawing because it would affect the quality if she continued to draw hard.

Maybe it's because I have been too tired these past few days and need a rest.

Futaba Cheng, who was holding the girl at this time, saw her stop and asked, "Are you tired?"

Gong Baiyu nodded.

"Take a rest, you've been painting all day." Futaba Cheng smiled slightly.

Gong Baiyuyou nodded slightly, and then kissed Shuangye Cheng.

"Bo."

Dinner time——

Eating is obviously a normal thing, but morning Nana sitting in the chair was restless at this moment.

Because she found that Gong Bai Yuyou's eyes were always on her, and she didn't even take a bite of her favorite food.

Those jewel-like eyes didn't waver at all, and even had a bit of pressure.

"Miyashiro sister, why do you keep looking at my sister?" Even Yuko seemed to have noticed this situation and asked curiously.

Gong Baiyuyou said nothing.

Could it be that something was discovered?

At this time, Futaba Makoto and Hayama Nana had this idea in their minds at the same time, but thinking about it carefully, based on Gong Shiro Yuyou's reaction when she was in the room, she probably didn't know.

"Is there something on Nana? Why are you looking at her?" Futaba Cheng asked.

Gong Baiyuyou shook his head.

A few seconds later, she suddenly took out a piece of paper and handed it to Nana Morning.

In the morning, Nana subconsciously took the note and glanced at it, but was stunned——

[Come to my room in the evening and be with Cheng.]

Eh?
Chapter completed!